Lyrics:
goes by
Don’t call me bro
Don’t call me cousin
Call me baby All the time
Shawty I’m your lover yeah
One and only other yeah
Call me mine
All the time
or a bottle of Jack
Daniel's but to me religion
Is a deeply personal thing in which man and
God go it alone together
Without the witch doctor in
The middle
wax
Ah one new dance weh Chi Ching find again
Ah run the street and the lane and 'round di the bend
Way Up! Ah di name and di title
Done by
party with them
And tell them man don't ring my phone
'Cause them man can't call me again
Can't call me again, can't call me again
(nah) them man can't
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
the smack
Now they got me for traffickin', racketeerin', audio crack
They call me Dope Man, Dope Man
I try to tell 'em I'm where hope, floats man
Ghetto
the dead body man
Someone give 'em to me
Call me the dead body man
Just sell 'em to me
Call me the dead body man
You can mail 'em to me
Call me
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
broski (next minute they call me broski)
I'm a hitta by myself
I'm a hitta by myself
I'm a hitta by myself
I don't need nobody help
I'm a hitta by
Footsteps close, footsteps close
I know who you are
Light dies by your cold hand
Took my smile oh you cold man
Call me by my name
Call me by my name
On the dance floor dj bring it back
If you need somebody
Call on me call on me call on me (signal me baby)
Call on me call on me call on me (signal me wowoah)
thang, man
Fuck what they lookin' at!
I'm in that hot thing, gutter lane
Dippin' with that wood grain
So fuckin' hood, man
They call me
man, fuck what they lookin' at
I'm in that hot thang, gutter lane
Dippin' with the wood grain
So fuckin' hood, man, they call me the boogeyman
In
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
to the edge, round by the corner.
Close to the end, down by the corner.
Down at the edge, round by the river.
Sudden call shouldn't take away the startled
Man i hate it when I'm in the club
Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor
to get richer
See wealth's a social construct, and I'm a solid kisser
They call me the mountain man (yup)
I'm a human blunt-blowing beer can yup
Always
call her
For a very long time
Mi no call her
Anytime i remember
All the wahala
Anything you say ducky
I don't wanna know
Probably by now
You should get
it by my lonely
CB4 gangsters man they so gusto
24/7 all I do is hustle
Old folks in the hood call me p man
Double cups Styrofoam I sip lean man
Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Music is my time machine
So call me
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Fuck
the blood is just as sweet
When ever I go praise the Lord I know he watchin me
Strength and power, blessing when you call him by his name
Satan get to skatin
the blood is just as sweet
When ever I go praise the Lord I know he watchin me
Strength and power, blessing when you call him by his name
Satan get to skatin
Everybody, everybody
Telling me I don't need you
That I don't need you no more
Everybody, everybody
Telling me I don't need you
That I don't
you left me.
You call me friend friend.
I call you dead end.
Where you were ?
When need your hand hand ?
Now I don't need ya.
Good Bye , man.
Bye.
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